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She felt the movement of the bed due to the weight of his sitting on it. The sheets felt cool on her knees as she progressed forward. She felt the rope slacken and drop to the bed and she stopped moving. For the length of a heartbeat or was it 2, yeah had to have been 2 she thought, she was allowed to relax and wonder again before she felt his hands in her hair pulling forward. She knew she asked for this, wanted this and well, at this point, enjoyed this. No turning back, even if she had wanted to, she was sure he wouldn't let her now, and that was ok with her. His hand pushed her face toward his cock. "When had he taken off his pants?" She thought to herself. She had heard nothing. He was ready for this. It excited him and she could tell by the harness of him in her mouth. She took it all in. Gagged because of it's size, but took it all. He moaned softly almost as if he didn't want anyone to hear. She backed down the shaft slowly, using her tongue in patterns along the way. She was hoping causing sensations he hadn't felt. His hips moved back and forth thrusting only slightly in anticipation of what was next not wanting to ruin the moment, giving her a bit of control. After all, they knew who really was in charge, didn't they? Her tongue played with the head and she could hear by his breathing and moans that he was enjoying himself. It seemed after a while of the teasing with her mouth, he couldn't take it anymore and started to thrust wildly. Bucking his hips and forcing himself into her mouth and down her throat over and over and over again. She took it all in stride, like the good girl she was. It made her wet just thinking of all the pleasure she was giving him. She hoped it pleased him greatly. That was what she wanted. All of this was what she wanted. She knew she wanted it for a long time. Even if it was just this one time. She could tell he was getting close to finishing as he gasped for air. He pulled back all the way out suddenly and as he made a noise that sounded like pure release, she felt hot cum all over her face. While she normally didn't like being not let known when that was going to happen so she could make the choice, she didn't mind this time for some reason. Why was he getting to her this way? She could feel him convulsing by the movement of the bed. "Must have needed this," she thought. When he stopped she felt the bed move as he got up. She started to move her hands to her face, when he pulled them down with one hand and with the other cleaned her up with a wash cloth. She heard him drop the wash cloth on the floor which made a soft whoosh. She wondered if this was it.. if it was over. Once again as if reading her mind, he whispered in her ear, "it's not over by far." She felt his hands untying hers as his lips met hers. She was not ready for this... The kiss started out soft, as his lips and tongue urged her lips to part. Hope no one is offended by language, if you are well tough!